"...You can say that again." He frowned as he chewed his lip and stared upwards at the sky. The dark clouds above them weren't normal. They were moving ..Clouds didn't move like that. They didn't sway and they certainly didn't move closer. His hand actually tensed against her own the moment one dared to dip too close for comfort. His free hand he pulled his weapon, though he doubted even a laser would do much to a demon. It hadn't really worked with Sam, it didn't even get close. Still he'd protect her or die trying.
Great. This was just what he needed. A worried frown etched into his features. "..If we make it out alive I'll take you anywhere you want to go. Except the Hyperion.." He mumbled the last part and for just a moment he pulled out his morpher. "Buffy? Dawn?" It beeped blankly at him, no signal..."Peter?" Maybe if he could get in touch with the hotel he could figure out what happened. As much as he wasn't thrilled with him he wouldn't mind hearing his voice, even be happy to hear it.